Relief set in as I drove in sweet silence (courtesy of the DVD player!) towards my home.

Leaving the rain and fog behind.

A little nostalgia for Daddy Mock (he took his Hunter's Safety Course here!):

Awaiting us straight out of Bobbi's kitchen window:

We woke up. And then this happened:

By the time we left at noon, the magic had melted, exposing even greener pastures then when we arrived. And I had got my fix.

Thanks Joseph and Palissy for ever-exciting conversations. Uncle Bob said it right, "Do you girls still think you're in high school?". That made my heart happy.